Shark walks into Cubricon, like he usually does after a long shift being bored at the guard gate back in Iacon. Lifeline is bustling about, tending to the minor injuries that the locals and visiting Autobots frequently show up with. It's rare when there are serious repairs to be done, but when it's bad, it's BAD. Thankfully, it's rarely ever bad. Shark steps up to the doorway and leans against the jam, smiling broadly as he watches the medic at work. "So how's the most lovely femme in Cubricon this cycle?" he asks smoothly, confidently. Lifeline hesitates at that, frowning slightly.